Loss

My soul is in pieces,

And you’ve taken my heart with you,

Leaving me but an empty shell of a body,

Cracked, on the verge of crumbling.

This is all I am without you,

Withering away to nothing.

As I look to the skies in a silent prayer,

I plead for you to come back to me,

Come back and make me whole again,

Or there will be nothing left of me to save.

— Bring him back to me || Expressions of the Heart, Aishwarya .K